Got an email from my buddy Jeff Holt, it says:
"We in Denmark cannot figure out why you are even bothering to hold an election.
On one side, you have a b*tch who is a lawyer, married to a lawyer, and a lawyer who is married to a b*tch who is a lawyer.
On the other side, you have a true war hero married to a woman with a huge chest who owns a beer distributorship.
Is there a contest here?"
God damn it, they got a point.
In other news, the ride back home last night into a constant head wind was f-ing brutal. I had to stop for provisions at Chipoltle for love of Jesus. The Folsom is a great bike, but was pedaling the WHOLE time. Uff Da! The only reasonable thing to do upon arrival at home 2 hours after I left workd, was sit in a hot bath, build a fire and fall asleep on the couch. At 8 pm. I'm a real tough guy.
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